Etc. pr mai kahan sunane wala tha maine uske suit ke upper se hi uske mumme dabane suru kr diya or uske kaan ko gardan ko chumane or chatne laga uske ...uit ka gala kuch jaya hi deep tha or piche ek jip thi 15 min is tarah krne ke baad uski halat puri tarah se karab ho gayi thi or woh sirf siskari le rahi thi maine usse god mai utha or usse andar le ja kr bed pr patak diya uski sanse tej chal rahi thi woh pet k baal leti hui thi main uske piche gaya or uski nagi peeth ko kiss krne laga, pir maine. And he had to know that she knew he knew. And so on and so forth. Neither Doug nor Judi were stupid, dense, or even rather thick. They both knew the story thus far: she had made her choice before it was forced upon her and delivered to her tonight. She had come home, come hell or high water. Whatever it took. She shivered."You're back." Did you think I wouldn't be?" I figured 80-20 yes, but you can be surprising."She said nothing in response."Why?" I, I..." Her composure shaken. Such a big. Jill had spent some time this morning looking up this Pinetree’s financials. They were bad and now we knew why.“Mr. Miller, can we take a walk around and discuss some things that I have noted?” I ask.“Certainly, Sir,” he replies.“Let me start by saying that you never asked for any sort of ID before you took us behind your counter. That concerns me.” I tell him.I hand him my business card and Jill does the same with her card. He looks them over and puts them inside his jacket pocket.“Let’s take. ’ ‘Yes, my first book was a modest success, but it didn’t win any awards. My second one did a little better, and now I’m into my third one. I also have a confession.’ ‘Good, I understand that’s good for the soul.’ She smiled and sipped her drink and said, ‘I’m here doing location research for my writing, but as I travel, to help my bank account, I have been staying at inns and am writing an article for Conde Nast magazine about inns of the southeast.’ ‘Very enterprising of you.’ ‘Needless.